Epic Nordic Viking Music I Frozen Tides I Fitness Motivation

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Wind blows cold, the sea is gray,

Men of steel, with a harsh gaze.

Hands so hard from rowing and swords,

They don't fear the furious storms.

An ancient fire burns in their eyes,

For fame and honor, a warrior's prize.

Wooden boats dance on the high sea,

Each plank sings of pain and misery.

Men of steel, they cry the ancient verse:

"To Valhalla, until the last hearse!"

The dragon's head looks up with pride,

It leads us through the ocean's tide.

The bow cuts through the salty spray,

The enemy on the horizon, they have no say.

The axe is sharp, the shield is ready,

Every warrior holds his stance steady.

They drink their mead, they sing old songs,

The ancestors' strength in them belongs.

Wooden boats dance on the high sea,

Each plank sings of pain and misery.

Men of steel, they cry the ancient verse:

"To Valhalla, until the last hearse!"

The dragon's head looks up with pride,

It leads us through the ocean's tide.

A storm rolls in, the waves are vast,

The courage of men, it is unsurpassed.

They brace against nature's might,

Each of them a beacon of light.

Their beards are full of ice and salt,

But in their hearts, destiny's torch won't halt.

Wooden boats dance on the high sea,

Each plank sings of pain and misery.

Men of steel, they cry the ancient verse:

"To Valhalla, until the last hearse!"

The dragon's head looks up with pride,

It leads us through the ocean's tide.

The horns sound, the battle's begun,

The call of the gods, on the wind it's spun.

Men of steel, boats of wood,

Their fate is the highest good.

Hear the song! It echoes far!

The Vikings are coming, ready for the eternal scar.